Luyện nghe bài hát Marron's Glance

We are lost we are
We're some of us in
we may not have the answers
But for sure we know how we
For us dreamers all do
We only get one
And God help who stumble
In of Marron's glance.

We are tryers if not
And we all have our day
And for some it may quickly
And for go the same way
For he all
For all the to see
And to hell with Kevin
he criticises me.

With name high on the hoardings
And dreams way up in lights
An' we're of the critic
For the moving finger
As he out the venom
we love him just the same
But the devil take ya',
your pen grows tired and tame.